Chapter 1311: I am a prophet~ (2)
However, being soaked in rain is not the point.
The point is... Since she successfully penetrated in and completely integrated with the five senses of the host body, she felt painful all over.
It's like being beaten up.
Thinking of this, the anxiety in Xiang Xing's heart gradually magnified.
He was beaten again, and ran around in the rain. How much hatred had to be provoked to be like this.
The little guy sighed, and while he was sheltering from the rain, his body was not so trembling for the time being, he turned on the sound transmission to enter the secret, and whispered: [Duck, are you there yet? ]
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There is only silence in the sound transmission.
What's more, because Ya Ya is offline, even the system functions are still disabled, so she can't even open the GPS map to see where it is.
The little guy couldn't help sighing again.
After a pause, I can only flip through my pockets and flip out the original owner's phone.
Fortunately, her phone was not damaged by the downpour, and she opened the screen lock with a light touch of her fingertips.
Xiang Xing didn't even think about it, shivering with his slender white fingertips, without saying anything, first clicked on the map of Du Niang.
Real-time positioning shows that she is now located within a city called Xinghai City, and at the foot of a mountainous area on the outskirts of the city, in a small town called Changle.
Changle Town looks like it is under the jurisdiction of Xinghai City, but to enter the city, you have to walk as fast as an hour on the highway.
Either it is to climb over the large mountains that she is facing right now, to the outskirts of the next city.
This night...
The little guy raised his soft eyes and looked at the pitch-black night sky and the non-stop rain. He simply dispelled the idea of leaving here.
Since it is a small town, there should always be a hotel where you can take a break from the rain.
If you can't, you can go directly to the police station and ask your beloved police uncle for help.
After thinking about it, Xiang Xing nodded vigorously, and immediately removed the small backpack behind him, searching for it again.
Soon, she dug out the wallet of the original owner and found the ID card inside.
Take a look at the faint light from the residential area upstairs.
Sure enough, she was still named Xiang Xing this time.
Judging from the certificate, she was watery and delicate, with a baby face, and she looked like a cute girl who was only a teenager.
The age converted from birth date is already 22 years old.
Maybe she would still be a little girl if she changed her ID card.
Xiang Xing nodded thoughtfully, before holding his ID card tightly.
Looking at the rain again, the little guy bit his teeth tightly and couldn't help taking a deep breath.
After that, he quickly pulled out his leg and rushed into the pouring rain again.
Toward the only hotel in the small town of Changle that she had just searched for on the map, hurriedly headed...
...
Twenty minutes later.
Xiang Xing finally took a warm hot bath, and then dragged the exhausted dormitory to collapse on the super small single bed in the hotel room.
Ma yeah.
It was running and raining, but she almost killed her.
Fortunately, the original owner's physical fitness seems to be very good. He walks as fast as he can when he starts running in the rain. Unlike the female characters in the TV series that ducks and ducks watch, they must catch a cold or something in the rain.
After only taking a hot bath, my mind became sober.
However, as she thought, Xiang Xing really saw in the mirror when she was taking a shower, that this host body was actually covered with long and short strips of scars of various sizes.
And there are new injuries and old injuries.
The shocking wounds really made the little guy frown in horror.
Based on her "weapon experience" for so many years, it is not difficult to see that these striped scars were definitely drawn out by the whip.
Not to mention, when she passed through, the original owner did run out of the dark mountains.
Thinking of this, Xiang Xing glared softly, couldn't help but sit up straight, and suddenly looked sideways towards the suburban mountains outside the window.
My heart thumped like a drum.
——Could it be that from what kind of trafficker or kidnapping den did the original owner escape? !
Well, wouldn’t it be dangerous if she settled in this small town without calling the police? !
Thinking about it, the little guy dignifiedly closed his soft eyes, grabbed the phone quickly, and wanted to make a call to Yaoyao.
But inadvertently, she glanced at the wet clothes she was still in the chair.
...It's not right.
Her clothes are in good condition, and there is no damage consistent with those whips.
Besides, if she really came out of a criminal group den, how could she have all her mobile, ID, and wallet.
After thinking about it, Xiang Xing could only sigh weakly and lay back on the cot.
"Duck, when did you arrive..."
She had a small face and wailed into the air.
However, at this moment.
Suddenly, a strange sound of "tuk tuk, tuk tuk" came from the small single-sided window on the side.
It seemed like someone was knocking on the window, but it didn't sound like being knocked on by a hand.
And she is now on the fifth floor of the small hotel, if it was really knocked out by hand, it would have to be...
Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly pursed his pink lips vigilantly, and couldn't help jumping up like a monkey, hiding on the other side of the crib.
Staring at the tuk-tuk window.
At that time, a sharp thunder light happened to flash outside, which suddenly illuminated the night.
With the light at this moment, Xiang Xing could almost see the instigator of the beeping sound.
It seems that it is a bird that has been soaked.
——Is it a duck!
The little guy suddenly got up in amazement, hurriedly ran to the window, and gently pushed the small window open.
The wet little fat tweet got in knowingly, constantly shaking the drops of water on his feathers.
Only then did Xiang Xing fully see the whole picture of this little thing.
It is a light gray cuckoo pigeon, fat and strong.
There is also a small metal ring with complicated patterns on the paw.
Explain that this is a coo of the Lord.
But it is not certain that it is a duck.
After all, when the child approached, she knew the sound transmission in the sea and entered the secret, including the system that hadn't been activated, but there was still no response.
Upon seeing this, the little guy twisted his brows slightly and groaned.
You can only hold a few minutes to try, lower your head, and ask it carefully: "You, are you a duck? ... If yes, you just click your head six times and pause for two seconds every time!"
She has heard that Cuckoo Pigeons are very smart.
In order not to be countered by it, she can only think of a more complicated action as a secret signal!
"..."
The cuckoo pigeon over there listened to her words, but showed a very obvious speechless expression.
Then, reluctantly, she nodded her head six times as expected, and paused for two seconds in each interval.